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Suggestion Box - August Short Comic #2 (Patreon)

Published:
2024-07-15 08:00:07
Imported:
2026-06

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Suggestion box time, pals!

I'm gonna take the moment here to also announce that I've recovered some energy for long-form comics by this point and that next month there'll only be one "Monthly Comic" suggestion box and a suggestion box for a longer comic, similar to my previous long form comics. 

I'll explain it in more detail later, but the basic gist is that from September and onward, I'll be doing one "short comic" (same size as the ones we've seen over the last few months) per month and one "part" of a longer comic (which will be in a similar size and format as the shorter comics). I think that'll be a pretty good way of doing it 😄

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This suggestion box is for August's Second Comic. This box is going to be open for all Orcs and Demons from July 15 (10am  CET) to July 19 (10am CET) with voting opening on July 19 (10pm  CET)

The rules are as follows:

1. One suggestion per person.

2. No minors or implied underaged characters. No discussions, no exceptions. Kids will not be drawn.

3. No real world people.

4. No copyrighted characters and no original characters of your own. (OC's are wonderful but it's not really fair to suggest your own characters for other paying people to vote for)

5. No explicitly non-consensual TFs or sexual acts. According to Patreon's policies the characters cannot express any form of negative emotion throughout the transformation or any sexual acts.

6. No explicitly non-consensual transformations that cause suffering for the characters.

7. No real-world ethnicity transformations, like African to European etc. Also no transformations into offensive stereotypes or caricatures of people or groups. However, fantasy/scifi race/species transformations are permitted.

8. No undoing of transformations that have already happened to specific characters. Meaning that you're not allowed to suggest that someone who's already been transformed return to their original form.

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I'll be selecting 3-5 suggestions based on interest, complexity and fun factor.

Best of luck, everyone!

(The rules are subject to future changes and/or additions. Entering a suggestion does not guarantee a spot in the upcoming poll. Suggestions may be re-written to fit my style of presentation. If good enough uggestions that include non-con or dub-con elements will be re-written to fit into Patreon's guidelines.)

Comments

Wes Franklin

I hope to give my Dragonesses and Dresses idea another go. ^^

Bis

Gobsicle Themes: Goblin-TF, TFTG Transformation: Humanity melts off the consumer as they lick and suck the Gobscile. Jeb Bognils is a post-graduate from Thornfells College with few friends and fewer ambitions for his life. Jeb is 6ft3, pale, with messy, faded-auburn, unkempt hair that often gets in his eyes. He is also absent-minded and clumsy though many who would take the time to know him, viewed him as a day-dreamer. Jeb had always resented what his genetics gave him, jealous of smaller folks and how popularity seemed solely based around “the shorter and prettier ones”. Unsure of what to do with himself, Jeb decides to take a gap year and travel. He winds up choosing the cheapest place to travel to, a small town in a forest called Hobby Hollows. Hobby, is a goblin and hobgoblin populated town so much of the infrastructure is built to accommodate their smaller stature. Jeb realises what a sore thumb he is upon arriving, receiving curious stares and inquisitive glances from townsfolk. After checking his bags in at the Hobtel, smacking his head both as he entered and exited much to the hotel manager’s entertainment, he decides to wander into the town. Despite being vastly surrounded in trees, it’s the middle of summer for them and the humidity combined with Jeb’s height, make it unbearable for his back as his shirt sticks to it. Jeb drags his feet along, panting and red-faced when a voice calls to him “hey hot stuff”. Jeb turns his puffy pink face to see a small Goblin in a white and yellow carriage with little murals of unlicensed, off-brand and greener versions of cartoon characters eating ice creams and giving their thumbs up enthusiastically. A sign above the window, where the small goblin vendor stood read “Mr Tiefy”. “New in town ain’t ya? Ya ain’t lookin’ so cool friend, Mr Gobseppi can sort ya out over here!” He smiled, pointing to a sign with various ice creams and ice lollies decorated on its menu. Jeb furrowed his brow “I thought your name was Tiefy?” “Eh?” “The sign says Mr Tiefy?” “Yeah ‘ats what I jus’ said, Mr Tiefy can sort yer sweet-tooth!” Jeb was far too sun-stroked to decide if this goblin was gaslighting him and his eyes had already darted for the menu of options. He’d already noticed one option in particular, that seemed to have a larger and more centralised advertisement on the board of choices. A green popsicle or rather as it was referred to on there, The Gobsicle. “Can I get the uhh..Gobsicle” “Oh that was easy” The Goblin exclaimed with relief. “What?” “One Gobsicle comin’ right up!” The little goblin hopped from his post and disappeared momentarily, returning with a Gobsicle. “Thanks” murmured Jeb “how much?” “Huh? Oh uh it’s a welcome gift, we don’t get many outsiders to this town, the first one is on me!” “Oh” Jeb brushed his fringe out of his eyes “well thank you then”. Jeb licked along the cool, green stick of ice and was pleasantly surprised to find it tasted better than what he had expected from a name like The Gobsicle. He couldn’t put his finger on the flavour, though sweet, it wasn’t fruity or familiar to anything he’d tasted before. It was however, helping him feel cooler already. Jeb eagerly licked along the sides of the stick. “Mmmmm~” he shut his eyes, relaxed and focused on tasting the icy green treat in his mouth. His eyelashes had noticeably grown, flicking out. Jeb felt an itch around the lower half of his face and paused licking to wipe it. Small bits of stubble dropped off his face like a clean shave. Jeb’s height had also gradually shrunk. He had licked the stick clean. “Quite a show” teased the goblin vendor. “Oh man, that was so good, that cooled me right down in this friggin’ heat!” Jeb grinned, slightly more relieved of his heatstroke. “Could I get another?” The goblin vendor’s hands intertwined as he smirked. “Of course hun! This one’s on the house!” “Oh are you sure? I thought you said only the first one was free or something?” “Nah nah it’s Hobby Hollows policy to newbies t’give ya the first errr four or five fer free.” The goblin gave a very unconvincing smile of reassurance but Jeb wasn’t going to debate the apparently costly practice of his ice cream business if he was getting freebies out of it. He was handed another and Jeb instantly pushed it into his mouth and began to suck on its cooling, sweet flavour. His lips began to soften and plump as the ice stick brushed against them. His ears began to point at the tips. Jeb’s skin had also began to slowly change hue, from a pinkish paleness to a slightly yellowish hue. His height had dropped down even more. He could feel a pleasant tingling sensation across his chest and maybe more self-consciously, his groin but this was in no way a deterrence to continue sucking and licking his way down to finishing it. “Wow…these are a gods send!” The vendor laughed “I ain’t surprised you was so stuffy! Look at whatcha wearin’! Those clothes could cook a hog in this heat!” The vendor vanished and brought back a garment offering it to Jeb. “Here, put this thing on!” Jeb unfolded the garment. It was a beautiful purple, silk-woven-looking sundress? “Uh it’s a dress?” “Nah it’s a goblin tunic!” “Why ain’t cha wearing one then?” “I’m in my work uniform. Trust me, it’s better than wearing that sticky old rag yer still in at the moment.” He had a point and despite its appearance, these clothes were probably just a culture difference and a very common thing the men around here wore. Besides, they did look pretty! Jeb slipped into the garment that felt pretty tight and a tad small but, he liked it if he was being honest. “Ahem..” Jeb turned back to the vendor, holding two Gobsicles in either hand. “Ooo” Jeb with no self awareness of his actions, leaned across the counter and envelopment both Gobsicles into his mouth at once. The vendor himself was a mix of both startled and impressed. Jeb’s complexion meanwhile, had turned the most beautiful shade of green. His chest that had initially started to tingle and bud, began to swell and grow into an attractive and soft pair of nicely rounded breasts. Jeb, who had unconsciously moaned whilst he sucked, had hit a distinctive shift in voice pitch, sounding higher and more effeminate. The vendor himself was now looking more red-faced than Jeb had when they’d met. Her cock, which had poked through the dress in excitement had receded in length taking on a cute and feminine shape and size between her legs. Her butt had shaped rather nicely too, adding some squish and bounce to her petite, short-stack figure. “M’weh!” Jazz pulled away, finishing off another two Gobsicles with relative ease. She wiped the corners of her mouth clean. “Oh frick, that was good! But you still owe me my fifth freebie big guy!” The vendor’s grin stretched uncontrollably wide. “Well I ain’t sure we got anymore frozen Gobsicles left ‘round the back. But I might have something just as tasty for a pretty green girl as yer’self!” Jazz’s eyelids drooped with a knowing smirk. She joined him inside the carriage as Mr Gobseppi pulled his shutters down, his kiosk sign reading “back in 10”.

Charles

Equalization A man is walking his dog when he notices a bright blue portal. The dog breaks free from his leash and runs toward the portal with the man following behind. The two soon find themselves in a grassy field and notice a stone temple in the distance. They head there to find help, and the man notices his dog becoming more and more human-like while he becomes muscular, but more feminine. After a while, they leave the temple city (known as Dyleus) fully changed into an Ork and a Qian-do and decide to explore this world.

porcelainfox

(I owe Bis partial credit for this one, here goes) Ten years after a transwoman and scientist named Eve is responsible for accidentally populating the world with many clones of herself after an experiment in nanotech-induced gender reassignment gone wrong, another 20something struggling transgirl steps up to volunteer for a heavily revised version of the procedure. "Eve #7594"--one of the last remaining stable clones of the scientist who agreed not to self-terminate for the sake of fixing what her source did--has been laboriously researching everything that went amiss with the original transition-turned-cloning, and reassures said girl that it will go according to plan this time. What the young woman didn't tell Eve is that she had just started taking unprescribed hormones a couple months before the procedure. This somehow causes the nanites injected into her body to "overflow," resulting in an unexpected division into two completely new beings--one bookish and nebbishy, the other hyper-fixated on bodybuilding and exercise. Despite their radically different interests and personalities, the pair view themselves as sisters and won't leave each other's side. Determining after a couple months of monitoring this situation that the new sisters are stable and that the nanites won't continue making more clones, Eve #7594 dubs the results a success! ... Probably. [Mtf w/ personality split, cloning, etc. Can take place in Empire Bay if the setting fits but that's not required.]

Taagraa

I'm gonna retry "S-elf Improvement"

CosmicChangeling

I think A Sharp Cut would work for this as well.

DarkZamiel

A small guy who wants to show he is tough signs up to be a Turian (https://www.deviantart.com/kimrinzley/art/Pinup-You-Either-Die-A-Hero-915600359) port guard. After going through the Turian training, he becomes a bulky female muscular guard (whose uniform looks more like a swimsuit than armour) and is as arrogant as the woman from the pinup. The comic finishes with her ripping open a cargo box and inspecting the goods that look good on her, arrogantly believing she can take what she wants due to her new size.

Erin Brioche

I'm gonna suggest another old submission: The story of the eggtagonist from Breadlust (https://www.patreon.com/posts/july-pinup-2-69521635), being thrilled to discover that the ritual she did as a joke, not expecting it to work, works on ace people just fine. And that a love of baked goods is both something worthwhile, and something a succubus can feed off by invoking in others.

ChiCha

Let's see if folks would spring for a classic 7th Realm Reality TF. This time: what if the Fly but sexy? For the Hive In the 7th Realm, Hobgoblins - larger, militaristic cousins of the goblins - of the northern archipelagos have sent scouts to remote islands in search of ancient magicks. Unaffected by the Golden Cornerstone that uplifted gobkind to the splendor and beauty they are now known for, the increasingly irrelevant Hobgoblin legions seek an artifact of realm-shaping power all their own. A pair of Hobgoblins scouts have just found one such artifact - the Cornerstone of Convergence, said to fuse the destinies of unlike beings into a single, greater whole. Eager to seize the power of the stone, the scouts fail to appreciate that the cornerstone's resting place had been colonized by a beehive - the humble insects' presence partially activating the stone. All the stone needed was a second creature to finish the effect - which is exactly what the scouts unwittingly do. The resulting change warps the forms and destinies of Hobgoblins across the realm. Their regimented authority crystalizes into a hive structure; raiders and invaders become gardeners, builders, and honeymakers; warlords become into great queens of the swarm. The Hobgoblin's once-coarse appearance is infused with an elegant insectoid aspect, each now shaped in the lovely image of their queen. So comes into the 7th Realm the Hivelins. After the warp is complete, the scouts (now both female, as all but a few consorts are among the hive), adjust to the new world, confused by the cornerstone's great power yet seemingly null effect. The queen would want to see this, though it seems strange to have fired with no effect... (7th Realm Reality TF - Nasty AMAB Hobgoblins to Female Hivelin (beefolk), global scope)

The Sheriff

A bard playing a song about a legendary warrior princess slowly, as the song goes on and he describes her features and what not, he starts to morph into her. Then her party members enter, greet her as if she always had been like that (also when she notices the change) but because shes an Egg she goes with it as the new warrior princess i cant recall the fantasy races you have in your setting, but I’m thinking like… elven battle dancer - light, diaphanous clothes, and a massive saber as tall as she is